Shen Moxi's smile faded as she looked at her, listening to her continue, "I said that I won't go back with you. Even if you use force to bring me back, unless you lock me up, I will still leave."

"You hate me that much?" he asked.

"Yes." "No," she replied.

Shen Muxi, however, did not stop his actions. He forcefully pulled her into his arms and led her to the Bentley at the entrance of the building. He put one arm around her and the other around her and opened the door of the car, ignoring her struggles to get her into the car and lock the door while he went around to the other side and got in.

Inside the carriage, Shen Moxi grabbed the shoulders of Cheng Tian Hua, who was desperately pulling on the door, and turned her around. He snappily said, "You can leave if you want, but you can't stay here any longer."

"Why not?" Cheng Tian painting glared at him.

"Because Guzi Hao is here, I'm worried."

"We're going to get a divorce soon. What's between us is my business."

"Then wait for the divorce and move back." Shen Muxi gritted his teeth, "Even if you move to the Gu family's mansion, no one will stop you."

Shemushi let go of her and started the engine, gradually pulling out of the garden.

If Shen Muxi wanted to force her to return to the Shen family's mansion, she would choose to jump off the car and escape. In any case, she had already made up her mind that she would not go back.

She didn't spare a glance at Shen Moxi, who had a tense expression, and her gaze never left the passing scenery outside of the window. What made her even more confused was that the path Shen Moxi took was not towards the Shen family's mansion, but towards the center of the city.

Did he want to buy jewelry to send her off again? Or give her a Western dinner?

If so, she would find him hypocritical and laughable.

At that moment, however, the car turned into a garden and stopped in front of a familiar building.

The surprise on Cheng Tian Painting's face could clearly be seen. He looked around the building, and after a long time, he asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

This was the apartment house where Shen Moxi brought her back to recuperate after she was injured by Lin Ting. It was obvious that Shen Moxi wanted her to stay there.

"Didn't you want to leave the Shen family and live here by yourself?" Shen Moxi unbuckled his seatbelt and saw that she was sitting motionlessly in her seat. He cast a sidelong glance at her and asked, "What's the matter? "You don't want to?"

"Can I say no?"

"No."

"That's it." Cheng Tian Hua released his seatbelt and climbed out. He leaned over the glass window as he stared at Shen Moxi and coldly said, "Then I'll stay here for the night. I'll move out once the divorce is settled."

Shen Muxi opened the door and got out of the car. Cheng Tian Hua watched as he walked from the front of the car to the back of the car. He opened the door and asked, "What do you want?"

"I'll send you up." Shen Moxi took out two salutation boxes from the trunk of the car and led the way into the building.

Cheng Tian Painting hurriedly followed him and examined the luggage case in his hands. That was her luggage. She intended to use it to move out of the Shen residence tomorrow, so how could it …

Cheng Tian Painting was still deep in thought when Shen Mushui opened the door and walked in. Only then did she come back to her senses.

Shen Moxi placed the box at the entrance and said, "I've already asked Hai Zhu to store all the things you need. If you still need anything, go to the supermarket and buy it yourself."

Shen Moxi then took out a gold card from his wallet and handed it to her. "You can keep this card."

Looking at the card in his hand, Cheng Tian picture was confused. She was in a divorce with him, why did he arrange for her to live here and give her a gold card? You want to use this trick to bribe her?

Seeing that she didn't reach out to take it, Shen Moxi stuffed the gold card into her hands, "You don't have to be embarrassed. We are husband and wife, it is only right for a wife to spend her husband's money."

"Shen Muxi, what are you trying to do? Can you explain it to me more clearly? " Cheng Tian Painting slapped the gold card on the table and stared at him with a face full of anger, "I am not joking with you, nor am I making a fuss with you, nor am I waiting for you to coax me, beg me, or please me. I've really thought it through. I've thought about the kind of life I want. "

"If you could live the kind of life you want, you would have done it long ago. You wouldn't have to marry me then." "I've thought it through. I don't want to miss you. I want to keep you here."

Upon hearing his words, Cheng Tian painting wasn't moved at all. On the contrary, he was so pained that he felt like laughing.

Yes, how could he miss her? If he were to miss her, where would he be able to find someone who looked exactly like Yang Tianxin, someone whose personality was extremely similar to hers?

His heart completely belonged to Yang Tinxin. He loved her to the bones. When Yang Tinxin passed away one day, he could still use her as a substitute to resolve his feelings.

"I know you don't like living in the Shen family's mansion, but you like being free. I've already told grandma that I'll let you live here from now on."

"And you?" As agreed upon previously, you will come here once a month? " Cheng Tian Painting couldn't help but laugh. What was the difference between this and having a young lover that he couldn't meet with in the Golden House?

That's right, her relationship with Shen Muxi was originally an agreement. Other than that marriage certificate, it couldn't even be compared to the little lovers outside.

At least they had feelings for each other, and each of them wanted the other to, but what about her? To put it bluntly, it was just a tool a family bought with money.

A trip to Japan, a romantic western meal, she was spoilt by Shen Mouxi, unexpectedly asked for ordinary people to have the right to have love and dignity.

"I'll live here with you." Shen Moxi's voice sounded serious and calm.

Had she heard wrongly?

Cheng Tian Hua suddenly raised his head and stared at him in surprise. After a long while, he finally asked, "Where's Miss Yang? You don't need to stay at the Shen Mansion to accompany her? "

"I've decided to take her to the hospital."

"Why?"

"This is the price. Grandmother agrees to let you leave the Shen residence. The condition is that you must send Tensing away with you."

Cheng Tian's heart tightened.

How could that be? How could Shen Moxi accept such a request from the old lady? Didn't he want to keep Yang Tingxin in the Shen residence to protect her identity and position?

In order to let her leave the Shen Mansion, Shen Muxi sent Yang Tenxin away from the Shen Mansion?

This was definitely a good thing for her, but why … Yet her heart felt so uncomfortable?

"Why would you do that? It doesn't seem like a decision you'll make. " she murmured.

"To keep you." "No," he said.

"But I don't want that." Cheng Tian Painting raised his head to look at him and said seriously, "I am the one who inserted your marriage. I have never thought of seizing her position in your heart. Perhaps if I say this, you might think that I am a hypocrite, so you can also understand that I, Cheng Tian Painting, do not want to have a psychological burden, do not want others to criticize me for breaking others' marriage, and do not want me to become the shameless woman that others speak of. "

"How I understand it is my business." Shen Moxi sighed, "I've already sent Tensing to Arne."

"Arne?" Cheng Tian Painting was surprised again, but he immediately mocked him with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison her again?"

"I'm sure you won't."

Did he believe her? So send Yang Tenxin to Arne for long-term treatment?

Wasn't obtaining his trust the thing she longed for the most in the past few days?

"I have no direct evidence that He Hui poisoned her, and she insisted that she did not. He Hui is Sister Zhang's daughter. Having grown up in the Shen residence, she can also be considered a part of the Shen family, so even if she admits to it, I can't really send her to the police station. I can only protect Tensing better in the future and not give her any opportunities to get close to her. "

From his words, Cheng Tian Painting understood that he didn't completely believe in himself. Of course, Shen Moxi's words of believing in her, and the fact that he voluntarily came to her to ask for forgiveness, was already beyond her expectations.

Shen Mushui, I've already decided to get divorced. Why are you telling me all this now?

Cheng Tian drew in a bitter breath, bent down to pick up his two luggage and entered the room.

After Shen Moxi left, Cheng Tian Painting finally answered the phone call that he had been willing to make.

He went straight to the point. "Cheng Tian Hua, you didn't really go home with Shen Mushi did you? You're not being conquered by his hypocritical sweet talk, are you? You didn't change your mind, did you? I'm warning you, you're no longer a young girl around the age of seventeen or eighteen. You should have some dignity and a stance. "

Although she shouldn't meddle in other people's private affairs, she still couldn't help but want to meddle in it. This was because she really couldn't tolerate her good sister being bullied like this by a man.

Cheng Tian Painting was silent for a moment before he replied, "You can come and pick me up from Xingtai City tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll be there early tomorrow!" He hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Cheng Tian painting took his phone from his ear and his mind was thrown into chaos.

She had to admit, Shen Moxi's words tonight had moved her a little, especially after knowing that he was willing to send Yang Tianxin to the hospital for her sake.

But she was right. She was not young anymore. She had long passed the age where she would be easily moved. She could not be subdued by some sweet words that she did not know whether they were true or false.

The next day, Cheng Tian Painting woke up early, ate breakfast outside with Shen Yi, bought some gifts, and then headed to the Shen Mansion.

When Cheng Tian Painting returned to the Shen household, Shen Muxi happened to be driving his Bentley out. The two cars met in the garden, the windows of the car slowly rolled down, and Shen Mu Xi's handsome face revealed a faint smile as he said to Cheng Tian Painting, "Remember to make some noodles for dinner today. I'll be home from work on time."

Cheng Tian drew a silent glance at him and ignored him.

He was so angry that he almost jumped off the car to smash him into pieces. He yelled in a bad mood, "This guy! This is a blatant provocation, as expected of an arrogant narcissist! "

Before she could finish, however, he slowly closed the window and drove in the direction of the gate.

"Hey!" Why did he leave? If he left, who would we talk to? "

Cheng Tian Hua smiled indifferently and pointed at a spot in front of him, "Just park the car there."

He parked the car in the garden. Cheng Tian Hua thought that she would get out of the car quickly, but he never expected that she did not turn off the engine, nor did she have the intention to unbuckle her seatbelt and get out.

"What's wrong?"

"I …" He smiled apologetically and said, "Shen Muxi has already left, I better not go. You can have a nice chat with the old lady."

Cheng Tian Hua looked at her and nodded in understanding before getting off the car.

"I'll pick you up later." He controlled the steering wheel with his will, turned around, and quickly left.

She was worried that if she disagreed with the old lady in front of him, she might impulsively throw herself at her and tear her to shreds.

If Shen Moxi was here, she could point the spearhead at him and vent her anger on him to fight him to the bitter end. Furthermore, Shen Moxi was the number one opponent.

Cheng Tian painting also knows that Shen Mouxi is resting today, so he doesn't need to work at all. Looks like he was intentionally evading.

Cheng Tian picture took a light breath and walked into the house.

Hai Zhu narrowed her eyes and greeted her, "Young madam is back. Good morning, young madam."

Cheng Tian Painting smiled at her, his gaze sweeping past Nuo Da's living room as he asked, "Where is the old mistress?"

"The madame is not feeling well these few days. She hasn't left her room."

"What happened to the madame?"

"The doctor said it was chest tightness caused by bad mood."

"The old mistress' emotions …" She already knew what was going on. With so many things happening these past few days, how could the old lady's mood be unstable?

Hai Zhu lowered her voice and said to her, "The old mistress is angry because of Eldest Young Master. These days, Eldest Young Master has quarrelled with the old mistress every day, and the Eldest Young Master even said that he wanted to move out of the Shen Mansion. The old mistress became sick from anger, and in addition, he has caught a cold for the past two days."

Cheng Tian Painting was startled. According to her knowledge, Shen Moxi was still very respectful to the old lady. If it wasn't for the fact that they had reached the bottom line, they wouldn't be so anxious with the old lady and even if they were anxious, they wouldn't ruthlessly anger her to death.

Shen Moxi actually got so angry this time? It was really abnormal!

She walked into the old lady's room, just as Sis Zhang came out with a tray of food. When she saw the look of guilt on her face, she lowered her head and greeted, "Young Madam, you've returned."

Cheng Tian Painting saw the look of guilt in Sister Zhang's eyes and understood what she was feeling. What she did not understand was whether Sister Zhang knew beforehand that He Hui was trying to poison Yang Manxin, or whether she found out about it after the fact, or whether they were in cahoots?

Sister Zhang could tell from one look that she was the kind of woman who was honest and friendly. Usually, they got along quite well, but Cheng Tian Painting would rather believe that she only found out after the fact.

"What's wrong? "The madame doesn't eat?" She looked at the tray in Sister Zhang's hands.

Sister Zhang sighed. "That's right, we didn't eat anything last night."

"Let me do it." Cheng Tian Painting took the tray and walked into the house.

The curtains in the room were closed and the light was dim. The old lady was resting against the headboard with her eyes closed.

Cheng Tian Painted placed the tray on the bedside table, walked to the window and pulled the curtain aside, then pushed the window open a little. The interior of the room was instantly lit up, and there was a lot of movement in the air.

The old lady seemed to be awakened by the sudden light as she slowly opened her eyes.

"Grandmother, is your cold better?" Cheng Tian Painted walked over with a smile, and held onto the palm she extended towards him.

"You're back." The old lady smiled and motioned for her to sit down.

Cheng Tian Hua followed her instructions and sat down in front of her bed. He consoled her, "Grandmother, you can't always close the window and curtains. Only when the window air is circulating will you be able to recover quickly."

The old granny nodded. Cheng Tiantao added, "There's still more. You have to eat on time. According to Sister Zhang, you ran out of food last night."

"I can't eat, I don't have the slightest bit of appetite."

"You have to eat something even if you don't have an appetite. Be good, I'll feed you, okay?" Cheng Tian picked up the dishes on the table.